Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin did not go to see Mrs. Zhou again.

She let Zhang Fengchun go.

Zhang Fengchun came back and said, "Mrs. Zhou's situation is not very optimistic."

"The oil is gone and the lamp is drying up, right?" Yan Xin asked.

Zhang Fengchun sighed: "You're not too old, you shouldn't be."

"Thinking hurts the spleen. She has been worried all year round, her stomach and intestines are always not good, and her body is exhausted." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Fengchun: "You still have to be more open-minded. Use people as a mirror, and Miss Sixth, you do the same."

Yan Xin was slightly stunned.

Zhang Fengchun never likes to meddle in other people's business, nor does he know how to persuade others. It was only today that he took the liberty to say this.

It turned out that he could see that Yan was depressed and sad.

"I understand, Brother Fengchun, thank you very much." Yan Xin smiled.

Then he said, "I'm much better now."

"Yes, things are much better this year." Zhang Fengchun said, "If you look at everything, you will be covered if the sky falls."

Yan Xin said well.

He is the second person who tells Yan Xin to "look at everything".

Maybe Yan Xin has been a little heavy recently because of Zhou Junwang's incident, so Zhang Fengchun is worried.

The two of them were talking, and the young man came in and said, "Someone is looking for a boss again."

Zhang Fengchun stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

After a while, he returned to the backyard and told Yan Xin: "The person from the Governor's Mansion calls himself Third Young Master Jing Shuhong."

Yan Xin raised her eyes: "Is he seeing a doctor?"

"No, I said I'm looking for you." Zhang Fengchun said.

Yan Xin thought for a moment and went out to see Jing Shuhong.

In the small room for private consultation, Yan Xin saw Jing Shuhong in a suit. He wore a dark gray shirt, trousers of the same color, and only a vest.

The sons of the warlord are all handsome. Jing Shuhong looks very decent, tall, upright, fashionable and elegant.

It's just that his emotions can easily get out of control.

On the one hand, he inherited it from his mother. The second wife, He Menglan, goes crazy at every turn; on the other hand, he has been mentally stimulated and is more sensitive than others.

When Yan Xin came in, she asked Bai Shuang to guard the door.

"Third Young Master is looking for me?" She sat down and asked calmly.

Jing Shuhong was unexpectedly a little polite, bowing slightly and not sitting there with a carefree attitude.

Respectful attitude.

But when he spoke, he hesitated a little and looked at Yan Xin: "I don't know how to call you."

Yan Xin is the adopted daughter of the Governor's Mansion, and the Governor recognized her personally. Others respect her and call her "Miss".

But Jing Shuhong was two years older than her.

When Yan Xin met him for the first time, without knowing his age, in order to oppress him, she called herself his "sister", promoted herself, and successfully angered him.

Now I know. According to the order, he should be called Sister Yan Xin.

He doesn't like to call people "sister" because it seems too affectionate. Most people don't deserve it.

His sisters Jia Tong and Fei Yan were the first to call their names.

"My name is Yan Xin." Yan Xin said.

Jing Shuhong walked down the slope and said, "Yan Xin, I want to ask you for a favor."

Do you usually have no contact with each other, or even have a history with each other, but you ask for help as soon as you open your mouth?

This was not the first time Yan Xin had seen Xifu's condescending face, so she was not surprised.

"The third young master is older than me. If you can't do it, I can't do it either. How can I help you?" Yan Xin smiled.

She refused without asking anything.

Jing Shuhong hesitated and suppressed his anger: "I can't do this, only you can."

Yan Xin's expression was solemn, but she still didn't ask anything, she just declined: "You flatter me."

"I want to invite Rouzhen out for dinner. She has been bored at home for a long time, and my wife won't let her go out. When she called me on the phone, her voice became hoarse from crying.

You are Madam's adopted daughter, and Madam loves you the most. Besides, Rouzhen was banned because of you. Can you please ask the madam for a favor?

If you can let go of a small thing, let it go. You and Rouzhen will still interact with each other in the future, why bother with enmity? "Jing Shuhong said.

None of his series of words hit the mark.

Yan Xin lowered her eyelashes slightly and listened quietly to what he said without speaking.

The room was silent for a few seconds.

Jing Shuhong continued: "It would be bad for your reputation to have your wife deal with Rouzhen for no reason. You should be more tolerant and tolerant."

Yan Xin nodded: "Indeed. Just like you, the third young master, you have been rejected by Rouzhen many times, but you are still driven by a little sweetness to serve as a pawn for her. I should learn from you."

Jing Shuhong's expression suddenly changed.

He wanted to be furious.

However, his remaining sense told him that this was inappropriate. He suppressed his emotions, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

"There is no need to carry a gun and a stick when you speak." He said coldly.

Yan Xin: "As long as you say a human word, I will not carry a gun or a stick."

Jing Shuhong stood up suddenly and pointed at her angrily: "Yan Xin, don't be so shameless."

Yan Xin: "You beg me to do something, and you humiliate me first when things are not even remotely promising? It seems like you don't want Sheng Rouzhen to be released at all."

Jing Shuhong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He was hung there, neither up nor down. Whether he continued to be angry or apologized, he was embarrassed.

His face was visibly red.

The house was quiet again.

When Yan Xin looked at people in silence, her eyes were deep and dark, without any ripples, like a dormant black panther.

Murderous.

Jing Shuhong was a little afraid of her, but he didn't want to admit it.

The last time he went to trouble Yan Xin, his ear was pierced by Jing Yuanzhao. The hearing loss in that ear has not fully recovered to this day.

He hates it.

However, besides Yan Xin, he couldn't think of any other way.

Sheng Rouzhen also asked him to come to Yan Xin.

Being in jail is hard. Especially when Sheng Rouzhen did something wrong and locked her in a small building without giving her a chance to make amends, she felt anxious and in pain.

"...Will you help or not?" Jing Shuhong said firmly.

Still unwilling to be humble, he acted like "I look up to you when I ask you to do something".

"What do you think?" Yan Xin asked.

Jing Shuhong was so angry that he had a heart attack again.

If Yan Xin had said something forceful, he would have stepped down.

"Yan Xin, you have to think clearly. Offending me will not do you any good." Jing Shuhong became completely angry.

"Are you threatening me?" Yan Xin asked him.

"Yes. You must remember clearly that there will be no good consequences for opposing me." He said, "You'd better go to Madam and persuade her to let Rouzhen out."

"Don't be like this. I run a drug store and I can't stand the trouble. I'll just tell you." Yan Xin said.

Jing Shuhong sneered.

If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink. It's really mean.

he left.

Yan Xin did not go to intercede, but found out that the governor had returned to the city to take a rest, so she made a special trip to the military government.

She repeated Jing Shuhong's words to the warlord, word for word.

She has a good memory and strong imitation ability. She can almost even speak in the same tone as Jing Shuhong.

The warlord was furious.

Jing Shuhong was whipped twice by the governor and was also imprisoned.

The governor warned him: "If you dare to disrespect my adopted daughter again, you are disrespecting me."

When the second lady heard about it, she was furious.

She scolded Yan Xin, Sheng Rouzhen and the eldest lady, and at the same time hated her son.

She was the only one who didn't scold the warlord.